I was pierced by the white moonlight soul of the male god!

Ten minutes later, Qiu Yuguan sat on the bed wiping his hair, holding a pen in his hand, and wrote down the words "True Smooth Shampoo" very carefully.

I dog-legged on the edge of the bed and told him that he could also use it with the "Ultra Smooth Conditioner" so that he could get as much flow and results as I do.

——Don't say I'm cowardly, the last time I offended him ended up in a car accident and my soul left my body.Besides, if you meet a person who can make you faint on the spot with severe pain by raising your hand, you will only dare to scold him behind his back, and dare not offend him in person.

Seeing that Qiu Yuguan wrote down the "Super Smooth Conditioner" again, I felt that his attitude softened, so I struck while the iron was hot, and apologized, emphasizing that it was just an accident caused by a misunderstanding. He was thrown into the game and so on.

"I want to thank you for this." To my surprise, Qiu Yuguan's first words were actually thank you.

I let out an "uh" and suspected that this kid was mocking me, but his eyes were as clear as the clear springs in the mountains, and it really didn't look like he was talking irony.

Next, Qiu Yuguan told me very seriously that since he was a child, he lived in seclusion with his master in the deep mountains. It was the first time he came down the mountain to enter the world, and he was not familiar with many things.After receiving criticism and education from police comrades, he deeply realized his mistake in publicizing feudal superstition.Therefore, he is determined to change his past mistakes, no longer engage in feudal superstition activities, but work openly to support himself.

Is it fair to be someone else's fake fan?I think silently.

"There is no pick-up job tomorrow, so I am going to apply for an extra at the Film and Television City." Qiu Yuguan further described his work plan to me, "I heard from the seniors that although this job is hard, it will earn more."

"Isn't your brother Qiu Yicheng?" I finally couldn't help asking, "He... doesn't care about you?"

"I've grown up and can support myself." He shook his head, "My brother is working hard, and I don't want to bother him. Besides——"

A slightly shy smile appeared on his face: "He is approaching his birthday, I spent the first year with him, and I want to give him a gift."

This smile is very touching and warm.

I couldn't help remembering that I had done this before, but then I began to despise myself.Who is An Yundong, who is Qiu Yicheng, how can I compare them together.They are like crows and white doves, one is dark and cunning, the other is white and kind, everyone likes to feed doves, but not crows.

"I also have an older brother," I said, "but he doesn't like me at all. When I go to his house for dinner during Chinese New Year, he won't let me sit next to his mother."

"His mother...isn't yours? Isn't he your brother?" Qiu Yuguan slightly opened his eyes.

This kid, seems a little dazed?But also, if it is true as he said, this guy has never been in contact with the outside world since he was a child, and it is indeed a bit difficult to expect him to understand more complicated interpersonal relationships.

I didn't explain too much, just generalized that my mother died very early.He said "oh" first, but soon had a new question, thinking that if this is the case, it seems that I should have a younger brother, not an older brother.

Damn, this kid is obviously stupid, why is he suddenly sharp at this time? !It's not difficult to explain clearly, but once I admit that my mother is Mr. An's mistress, everything An Yundong does is so reasonable, I have no right to blame him at all.

In fact, I also know that An Yundong has done his best to me.For a long time, I was the only one who was making unreasonable troubles, asking for the warmth of a family from a child whose family I had ruined.

How could I expect An Yundong to accept me?Is it just relying on those ridiculous and clumsy flattery?

I still remember that in the first month when I came to Anjia, I silently observed that An Yundong seemed to like a certain brand of watch, so I secretly went to work and saved about 4000 yuan in two months.That was the biggest sum of money I've ever seen in my life. I didn't feel bad at all, and went into the specialty store with all of it.But after going there, I realized that this little money is only enough to replace half of the cheapest watch strap.

At that time, I didn't have any pocket money. According to the speed of my part-time job, when I bought a watch that looked good, I guess it could only be used as a gift for An Yundong's [-]th birthday.

Maybe my expression was too disappointed. When I walked outside the store, I was stopped by a strange man, who mysteriously said that he had a way to buy low-priced genuine goods. It is said that they were all smuggled goods checked by the customs. receipt.I was fascinated by the small ticket in English, obediently gave all the money to the man, but didn't try to spell the letters on the small ticket...

In short, An Yundong's birthday party is destined to become one of the most unbearable memories in my life.That small ticket is still in An Yundong's study, and he has fitted it with a frame, and next to it is the imitation watch that may be worth less than three hundred.Every time I go home and pass by the study, the shame and despair of that day will be recalled.

Thinking about it now, what makes An Yundong happy is not that I hang around in front of him all day to please him, but that I completely disappear.

Now, I really want to disappear.I sighed, changed the topic, and asked him about how to cultivate the soul.

In the end, Qiu Yuguan just looked at me in bewilderment: "Huh?"

"Cultivate!" I scolded the fool secretly, and quickly reminded, "If I don't practice, I will disappear."

Qiu Yuguan looked at me in surprise: "There is such a thing? Can you still practice?"

Oh shit!I cursed secretly.

Gu Huai, you're playing tricks on me again!